ThatAmazingGirl

College was like a wake-up call for most people. Especially the likes of Christopher Owen, who spent the rest of his high school years messing around and pining for the boy he never had.


Having had a frustrating high school year, he decided to dedicate himself to his studies in college.
 
He flew many miles away from home, changed his looks, and hid his real identity from everyone. 

His plans were simple: study hard, pass well, no dating. 

But then he realized two things: life was anything but easy without the backing of his last name.

And... he wasn't sure how long he could last before he jumped his roommate, who was obviously not gay. 

But lust wasn't love, right?

Maybe he could indulge a little? Just a little, I promise.

Jock Next Bed (BL)

He didn't need to be told to know what was happening.

Even if he couldn't fully understand and read this boy, he had come to understand one of his facial expressions. It was the same one Sky had sent his way when he said he was leaving the dorm because of a stalker. The same one Sky gave him whenever he could not be around or do something.

"Don't tell me..." Chris let his words trail off. He couldn't even bring himself to complete it.

"I... thought it would be better to speak with you in person—"

That was the final confirmation he needed. No point in letting Sky say the words first.

That look flashed by Sky's face again. He couldn't exactly pinpoint what it was. But there was guilt and a mixture of something else he had yet to put a label on.

Chris tried to look unaffected as he stared at Sky.

"Can you... let me explain?" Sky asked quietly.

Side chick at disposal